Let's Move On...shall we?

Dear readers,

This is to inform you that...Stephanie Morris has moved, baby!

No big changes, I'll still be posting the same crap I've been posting all this while. I've just changed the address and the blog title. Felt like I needed to grow up or some shit like that.

Anyways, no more new posts here but I'll be moving here. So come join me and warm up my new home, yah? Btw, I am so very the malas to import and export my posts so I'll probably start from scratch. That's what moving on is all about, right? I won't be deleting this old beauty so you can still read my old posts if you fancy some of them (I know I do, teehee).

Love you guys from the bottom of my heart,
S.M.

A Rose by any other name...

(Re)Educate Yourself.

I wonder what is it that makes teachers so jaded after 20 years of teaching. I really really wonder what turns them into these (really wrinkly and ugly) monsters. Seriously. I mean, if I am to be a teacher some day, I need to be aware of this "virus" or "disease" that infects bright, optimistic teachers who, 20 years ago, had the dream of educating the youth of the world. To make a difference, to mold young minds, to love and be loved by the millions of hearts that they have touched.

What turns them into Mrs. Tingle? Where do they get off telling us, the people they were 20 years ago, that they have "experience" therefore they can look down on us? Therefore, you're right? Therefore, you're great? Puh-lease. My 10-year old sister has better manners than you do. And that's just sad. It is because of YOU that students find it hard to learn and to appreciate knowledge. Seriously. Go home and wiki "common sense". It wouldn't kill you to have some of that.

And no, I'm not talking about my lecturers. I have GREAT lecturers. These so-called educators will never be the kind of people my lecturers are. Sheesh.


Oh dear God, I hope, I pray that I don't become one of these monsters one day. Even if I do, I WANT my students to tell me that I'm a monster. I WANT them to tell me if I get mean beyond reason and put them down. I WANT my students to keep me grounded.

Gelak Pagi-pagi Buta...

Was talking to Kak D before we fell asleep, and somehow we started talking about insects...

KD : Kura-kura pun tanye pada semut...

F : ...kenape kaki kau ade 6?

KD : eh, semut kaki 6 ke?

F : ha la, kan insect kaki ade 6..

KD : bukan 8 ke? tgn 2, kaki 6

F : &^$@#$%^&* (burst out laughing) TANGAN DUA??? mana dtg??

KD : habis tu spider?

F : spider bukan insect, kaki dia 8...

KD : k, Aafin, tido dah pukul 5.....ZzzZZzzzZz





Cilaka punya perempuan, dah buat lawak, pegi tido plak!

Damn you woman! LOL!! LMAO!!!

Très très passionné...oyh!

Carrie : Well, honey, what have you been eating?
Samantha : Everything except Dante's dick!


Amen, sistah!!!




Gilles Marini has the hottest bod ev-errr...and did you catch that glimpse of his package during that monumental shower scene in the Sex and the City movie? Triple Oyh!!



He also has a wife, and two children...figures.

Be that as it may, hawtness is still hawtness! S.M loves him!


xoxo.

The Woman Behind the Music.

That's right, WOMAN. I swear, I'm in Love...


If you've watched MJ's This Is It, you've probably seen her kill on the guitar...


Her name is Orianthi Panagaris, and she is the Goddess of Guitar. ( I just made that up, has a ring to it, don't you think?) Check her out! She's amazing!!


...and she sings too! If you can recall, she sang "We are the World" at MJ's memorial, along with the backup singers from the This Is It tour.

Love.Love.Love!!!!